I wish I had better news to share… We got our beta blood result yesterday and it was 15. While this indicates an implantation took place, this number also indicates a unsucessful pregnancy. We were shocked. We had every reason to believe it would work. The odds were in our favor at 70%. Seriously, how could we have 70% odds and still come up with a failure? We’re confused, shocked and so very sad. With each failure I lose more and more hope that this dream will happen for us. I am so heartbroken.
I know in my heart I did everything I could. I ate the right things. I gave up the wrong things. I did my yoga. I did the meditation. I took every shot on time. I took every pill I was suppose to. I relaxed and I accepted it was out of my control. I guess the powers that be didn’t think it was time for me to be a mother.
It was really the picture perfect cycle with everything except the perfect result.
I’m not sure where we’ll go from here. For now, I am back in survival mode. Getting out of bed, getting dressed, trying not to let the wells of tears break the barriers of my eye lids throughout the day.
My heart hurts and my disappointment is overwhelming.